Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

After carefully tucking the blanket for him, Jian Mingshu recalled the arrogance of this man, and gave the person on the bed a hard look.

"Dogs."

The other party didn't notice, lying stretched out on the soft bed, with a calm and peaceful expression on his face - it seemed that it wasn't him who did the devil's move just now.

Fearing that there would be another accident, he stayed far away from this unpredictable person, sat alone on the single reclining chair beside him, took off the mask he had worn for a long time, and rubbed the somewhat stiff brows.

The swelling and soreness of the eyes got better, and he slowly opened them. On the back of the hollow mask in his hand, there seemed to be a row of numbers engraved.

Jian Mingshu turned on the phone, highlighted the row of numbers, and took a closer look: 930627, seems to have seen it somewhere.

He slid open the phone, and a banner popped up on the top of the small screen: "National Idol Zhong Mengtian's suicide suspicion: the fog of business empire"

Driven by curiosity, he clicked on the news.

"News from our newspaper (special correspondent Liu Lili) Relevant departments announced the relevant autopsy report of the new generation idol Zhong Mengtian: she died from a fall from a high altitude. At the time of the incident, top-level monitoring was destroyed, and the specific circumstances are still under investigation.

Today's latest news is suspected to be Zhong Mengtian's SNS exposure, in which there are a lot of pictures, short videos and hand-painted comics, and the finger is directed at..."

Jian Mingshu didn't read any further, he directly clicked on the hyperlink in the article and jumped to another page.

This is a locked SNS, leaving only a password box.

He glanced at the password on the back of the mask, and pressed in the six digits one by one.

The space unraveled with a swish.

There are only things in the photo album, the name and profile are all garbled characters, and the friend column is also empty.The first album contains what appear to be horrific sensual occasions, the second is even more outrageous, and the third is hand-drawn color-pencil comics.

He has never had the heart to gossip, and is eager to see the dark side of society.Without hesitation, Jian Mingshu's thumb directly clicked on the third photo album with hand-painted cartoons.

The first picture is a short story about a little octopus participating in a competition.She prepared carefully and dressed with care, even dropped her mother's piggy bank and bought a set of beautiful clothes, but she ranked No. 2 just because the daughter of the Lion King also participated in the competition.

This should be the first hurdle.Jian Mingshu wanted to understand, so the key to that level was not at all whether he sang well or badly, but the repertoire.

It so happens that the one who can sing "Girl in the Flower House" should be someone who has been paying attention to her growth. This level is indeed tailor-made for Qiao Lingling.

The second comic, at the beginning, looked like a selection scene.On top of the changing compartment, a gray wolf is about to climb over the compartment.The little octopus huddled in the corner in fear—she didn't see that there were still wolves standing in a long line outside the compartment.

The appearance of this compartment is familiar to him, and its shape is very similar to the sac cavity in the cocoon world-the place where countless monsters are bred.

The third comic is no longer a comic, but only one picture.On a closed door, there are countless swearing and dirty words, which are mostly unwarranted insults to victims.And behind the door, the people at the wine table were full of fat, talking and laughing happily.

Jian Mingshu roughly counted them, and it happened to be 24.He speculated that this should be the human body clock of Cocoon World. It seemed that they had been caught in the rhythm of the main god, and they didn't even notice that her main target was not the people in the stands at all.

Instead, there are 24 people who seem to be full of fat in the cage of timing.

In the fourth picture, the little octopus is wearing a beautiful cloak, and its internal organs have begun to rot.With her eyes closed, a tentacle dug out her heart.

In the last picture, there is only a black letter on a white background.

"I wish the world peace

Second wish Ling Ling peace of mind

Three wishes that I alone hold the fire

Burn the ugly thorns of the world"

He pulled down, wanting to see if there were any other pictures, loaded the small circle and turned around, and suddenly a prompt popped up——

"The page you are looking for no longer exists"

Jian Mingshu frowned, and refreshed several times, but it was still this cold and ruthless reminder.He tried to click back, wanting to return to the page of the report he read before and continue reading.

He clicked "Continue Reading" on the page, and suddenly "Error404" popped up.

Search for "Zhong Mengtian" again, and there is no other information except the overwhelming and meaningless confirmation of the cold news of suicide.

Like a flat boat sailing against the waves in the rainy night.Not long after, a surge of rage capsized the boat.

The long night and the billows swallowed this lamp like a grain of sand.

He thought of the last, the two remaining people in the body clock.These two should escape that world together with them.Maybe it is these two people who are behind the blockade of the news.

Jian Mingshu locked the phone.A series of things made him feel sick.

Filled with depression, he walked to the piano room away from the bedroom and locked the door tightly.A violin sits quietly on a grand piano.He plucked the four strings in turn, and simply adjusted the pitch.

Hold your breath and raise your bow.

The strings began to vibrate, playing a melodious movement.

It's "Girl in the Flower House".

"I had to walk the same path as the martyr and the clown

Everyone will put out the fire

I alone hold this fire aloft—"[1]

The song is over.Jian Mingshu's mood eased a lot.

After calming down, these two people who managed to escape from the body clock, although they are in the real world, if they insist on punishment, it is not impossible.

He pulled out his phone and found the C-3PO robot profile picture in WeChat.

[Qinghua, help me look up the names of the two people, send them as soon as possible, the clue is related to the Zhong Mengtian incident...]

He quickly sorted out the clues, and after sending them over, he heard some slight noises coming from outside the gate.

Jian Mingshu held the violin neck and bow in his hand, and quietly opened the door of the piano room.

After entering his house, there is an open hall without walls, which is divided into a study room with a view, a living room, a dining room and an open kitchen according to functions. Walking along the low decorative bookshelves is the piano room, library, gym and cloakroom , at the end of the corridor is the bedroom.

The piano room was not far from the gate. After hearing the sound, he touched it lightly and stuck it to the side of the main gate.

The sound of Didi pressing the password came from outside the door. It was repeated many times, indicating that the password was wrong.

"Strange—" Kunpeng's voice came from outside the door.

Jian Mingshu breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be this guy.

At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang loudly.

Jian Mingshu pulled out his mobile phone: "Dear daddy?" The call came, and the avatar was still Kunpeng winking at him.

Jian Mingshu: "..."

This nickname was obviously changed by Kunpeng, an old and unscrupulous old man.

He opened the door with his left hand, and met the person with a dark face: "Don't call. Also, don't mess with my phone."

"Oh, little Mengshu, you're at home. That's great, why is your password wrong—"

Jian Mingshu gave him a speechless look, and this man was really embarrassed to ask.

"I changed the password to save some people from sneaking into my house if they have nothing to do."

Kunpeng blinked at him innocently: "For your father, this is a surprise for you."

"Are you surprised or not?" Jian Mingshu blocked the large carved wooden door, exerting a little force with his left hand to close the door.

"Hey wait a minute, I have business to do."

The movement of the door closing stopped.

"what's up?"

"You open the door first, let me go in and talk."

There was an unknown person lying in the room, Jian Mingshu was a little confused, and let Kunpeng in hastily, not knowing what this old and unscrupulous guy was talking about.

Holding the door open, he said forcefully, "Just say it here."

Kunpeng had no doubts at first, but his guilty look made Kunpeng look suspiciously at Jian Mingshu.

Although Jian Mingshu was not as reserved and polite to Dapeng as a father and son, it would not be an exaggeration to call him a brother.But at any rate, there are also 200 years of companionship, and it seems that there has never been such a strong rejection.

His eyes fell on the door, on a pair of unfamiliar black leather shoes.

It seemed that the owner who took off the shoes was still in a panic. Although the leather shoes were well-groomed and shiny, they were turned over one by one, and it seemed that they were taken off in a hurry.

In Kunpeng's mind, a scene of dry wood and fire was quickly imagined.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

He stared at the elegant and gentle person in front of him, and carefully observed his expression: "Xiao Mengshu, you won't... bring someone back."

On weekdays, Jian Mingshu's nonchalant expression disappeared without a trace, panic flashed across his face for a moment, and then a little blush appeared on his face.

Kunpeng looked at him jokingly, the truth was really hidden and revealed, clearly revealed.

Jian Mingshu was annoyed by his optimistic expression, this door was about to fall on Kunpeng's face immediately.He saw the needle, and immediately squeezed into one arm, screaming exaggeratedly and indiscriminately in pain.

Jian Mingshu sighed.Dapeng really lived tens of thousands of years in vain, without any dignified appearance.

"...I haven't closed it yet, your pain screamed a little earlier."

Taking advantage of the situation, Kunpeng poked out half of his shoulders and asked, "Did you bring someone back? You——God! Who bit this!"

There was a circle of bright red tooth marks on Jian Mingshu's right neck, and the gray-blue shirt was also stained with blood.

Suddenly being stared at by someone, I was inexplicably ashamed.He was holding the piano in his right hand, unable to cover the wound, he could only vaguely say: "The dog bit it."

Kunpeng pursed his lips and smirked.Whose dog's teeth look like this, it's clearly bitten by people.

"You must have brought someone." Kunpeng added, "Your ears are red."

Jian Mingshu was too lazy to talk to him any more, and was about to close the carved wooden door, and then Kunpeng shouted urgently: "Wait a minute! I'm really serious!"

The wooden door pressing on his face finally loosened.Kunpeng pushed the door open a little, and patted his chest: "Xiaomengshu is really...too fierce."

"It's useless to talk about things if you have something to say."

Kunpeng took a step back, pulled out a person from the other side, and pushed him to the crack of the door with a smile.

This man was thirteen or fourteen years old, with a gray complexion, tangled forehead hair hanging between his eyebrows, heavy drooping eyes, and layers of blue eye sockets under his eyes.It doesn't look like a human at all, but looks like an evil spirit that has been imprisoned for a long time.

Jian Mingshu recognized the visitor at a glance, and it was Shinichi whom Kunpeng had mentioned to him before to send him.

He was like a cat caught stealing by its owner, and deliberately said: "Oh. 'Iron pillar'."

"He's called Shinichi." Kunpeng corrected, "I delivered him, and you will take over from now on."

Jian Mingshu glanced at Zhenyi indifferently: "Go downstairs and find Qinghua. He will arrange it."

"Wait a minute, you really don't intend to let me in, do you?" Kunpeng asked.

The huge carved wooden door was slammed shut with a muffled sound.

The answer is firm enough.

"Be careful! Don't get pregnant by accident!" A mean voice came from outside the door.

"I'm pregnant with you—"

Jian Mingshu just wanted to pull the door open to be rude, but after a second thought, when he opened the door, he fell into Kunpeng's trap.

I didn't fall for this aggressive method.

Deafness is not clear.He ignored the crying and howling of "abandoning father and son" and "sad for father" outside the door, and locked himself in the piano room.

Although this person is old and unscrupulous, his arrival relieved Jian Mingshu's heavy heart just now.

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The author has something to say: **Concise and concise guessed the setting

Main God: Giant Beast Velociraptor (true), Beast Tamer (puppet, parasitic part: lung on the thigh), Qiao Lingling (ancient god puppet, parasitic part: head)

Giant eyes & ubiquitous red eyes: Zhong Mengtian is the focus of attention, life is under the microscope all the time

The orderly person who nails the formation: planning, supervising, and stipulating everything in detail, requiring Zhong Mengtian to meet the standards in every movement, so the face is a nailing chessboard (meaning: orderly)

Cyst: This is what I really wanted to write!After writing it, I couldn't eat myself... emmm, so I deleted this paragraph from the main text and changed it to someone else's paraphrase.In Zhong Mengtian’s experience, the first time she suffered misfortune was in the locker room, so the sac that produced the monster is actually the shape of the locker room, with many compartments

All kinds of visceral furniture and viscera control people's hearts: Zhong Mengtian forcibly endured these things, thinking that she was selling her soul, so the world uses viscera as a means of control.Moreover, in Cthulhu's worldview, there is a kind of witchcraft called "ApportionKa", which also sells one's own organs and implants them into other people's bodies, turning him into a controllable puppet

Wolf-headed masked man in the intestinal room: Uncle Ming kicked him to the middle of the altar, touched the mind-controllable mask, and was controlled.The same goes for Baomeng. When she was helping one of the girls, she was eroded by her intestines, controlled briefly, and stabbed Uncle Ming.

Human body clock: The 24 so-called "vital officials" who violated Zhong Mengtian, at the end of the story, 2 were lucky enough to escape from the cocoon world

Air defense alarm & red light when the alarm sounds: It is equivalent to the opening of the inner world, Zhong Mengtian takes revenge, and kills the human clock in turn.Refer to the end of the story, the alarm sounded, and a person was bitten immediately after the whip was thrown.The only exception is the first one used to kill chickens and monkeys at the beginning, which is to kill in a peaceful table world

Velociraptor: Every cut on the body means an injury, the foul language on the skin is a slander against her, and the two bloodstains on the back are broken wings

Surveillance: In fact, it means that everyone monitors Zhong Mengtian (the velociraptor in the cage). In the whole world, except for the 24 main targets, only the velociraptor is in the cage.

** The remaining settings are not guessed

Black Vine: The person who persuaded Zhong Mengtian to enter the industry with sweet words, so he is full of mouths, and he will chase people into the animal house

Beast Cottage: The company where Zhong Mengtian, who has committed all crimes and continues to continue

Vesicles on the Beast House: Trainees in incubation, the future "Zhong Mengtian"

Octopus head Qiao Lingling: After being humiliated by the victim, Zhong Mengtian was influenced by public opinion and hated her appearance, thinking it was a disaster caused by her appearance, so when she created the world, she directly made the puppet "Qiao Lingling" into an octopus The way the head looks.The name is Qiao Lingling, in memory of my best friend

The Girl in the Flower House: It used to be her favorite song, and later it became the opportunity for all the nightmares of Zhong Mengtian to start

Zhong Mengtian originally imagined that her world would inevitably pull Qiao Lingling in, pre-set the first level to save her life, and the main goal was 24 people as the clock

Zhong Mengtian’s last wish: First, I wish that there will be no more X harassment in the world (so many wretched men were brought in, like the giant monster mask at the beginning); Second, I wish that there will be no more victims of humiliation (the result is that one accidentally pulled in a lot of people) ; Three wishes for Qiao Lingling's rest life without worries

[1] From Haizi's "Take Dreams as Horses"

**Not related to any reality star

**Adopted Shinichi and Tie Zhuzi: first appeared in Chapter 25 "Evil Soul Qi"